My Darling: Dio X Reader

Bright Lights

A/N:

I already know T-T.

YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME. I KNOW I HAVEN'T PUBLISHED IN A MONTH. 

But I have a good reason. I was working a lot more than usual to try to save up for a Macbook, the latest model. But dude, being an adult is so hard, saving is hard for me personally, but it was all worth nothing because my dad ended up being the one to buy me the latest model, and that's a W for a man who's never wanted anything to do with me :D.

21 years later he's finally ready to be a dad...?

I DONT CARE!!

A WINS A WIN, I GOT A NEW MACBOOK FOR FREE

That just means I can finally publish more. 

Keep in mind I was in a hurry to publish this because I've been keeping you guys waiting for so long, so if it's crap. . .then I'm sorry? T-T

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Bright lights?. . .

My eyes are closed. . .I can't open them. . .I'm too tired.

"My darling Y/N" I hear someone sighing a whisper, they're holding my hand to their lips.

Where am I? What time is it?

Why can't I. . .open. . .my. . .eyes?

Blackout again.

Sometime Later:

My chest hurts. . .my arm's sore. . .

Why?

Why can't I move?

"You caused all of this!" Someone raised their voice, and they were angry, if I could move, I would've flinched at the power and base of their voice, "GET. OUT!" He yelled. I felt the vibration of his voice throughout my entire body.

"Please. . ." Was all the other man said before sniffling?

I heard a few footsteps fading away and the door opened and close shut.

The angry man rested his forehead on mine and whispered, "I love you. . ." I felt a tear land on my cheek, "my darling. . ." then I felt a bit of pressure on my lips, like a gentle kiss.

I think he said something else but it was very muffled and I blacked out again.

Some More Time Later:

Bright lights again. 

Can I open my eyes now?

And almost with Ease, I was able to open my eyes, just to shut them again after looking right at a bright light on the ceiling above me.

I breathe slowly as I look around, to my left is a window.

I'm in a bed. . .A hospital bed?

I start to breathe heavily starting to panic, why am I in a hospital bed? What happened to me?

"No, no, no, no" I feel someone grab my hand, but I don't care, "where am I? What happened?

"Shh" is all I hear.

I look down at myself, I'm in a hospital gown. How much time has passed?

"Father? Father where's-" I begin to tear up, remembering how he disapproved of my feelings for Dio. "Where-"